Twisted Devotion(BTS X Hobi)

45~ Denying The Heart

Authors pov

It was midnight, and the warehouse was shrouded in darkness, save for the dim lights that illuminated the large, open space. The six brothers stood in a line, hands behind their backs, watching as their client inspected the product before him. The client was a notorious man in his late fifties, hailing from Russia, where he held significant power. His name was Mikhail Ivanov, a name that commanded respect and fear in equal measure.

Mikhail took a deep sniff of the cocaine laid out in front of him, his eyes narrowing as he assessed its quality. The brothers remained silent, their expressions stoic as they observed him. After a moment, Mikhail took a long drag from the huge cigar he held in his hand, exhaling the smoke slowly before smacking his lips.

"Perfect," Mikhail drawled, his Russian accent thick as he spoke.

The brothers exchanged a brief look before Jin stepped forward, his voice even. "Do you want to buy in bulk or half?"

Mikhail didn’t hesitate. "Bulk," he said quickly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

Namjoon, ever the leader, took a step forward, his tone authoritative. "That will be very expensive," he warned.

Mikhail merely shrugged, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips. "Name your price."

Namjoon named a figure, a sum so large it could easily fund a small nation. Mikhail didn’t flinch, merely nodding to one of his men. "Bring the money," he ordered, and the man bowed before walking away.

As the man disappeared into the shadows, Mikhail turned back to the brothers, his expression shifting to one of casual curiosity. "I have another request," he said, his tone deceptively light.

Jungkook, ever suspicious, narrowed his eyes. "What is it?"

Mikhail took another drag from his cigar before replying. "The boy you have in your possession."

The brothers tried to mask their shock, but it was clear the mention of Hoseok had caught them off guard. How had Mikhail found out? This wasn’t good.

Yoongi was the first to recover, chuckling softly. "Who told you about that information?"

Mikhail shrugged, a sly grin on his face. "I have my ways."

Jimin raised an eyebrow, his voice cold. "Hoseok is unavailable and only ours."

Mikhail chuckled again, his smile widening. "So that is his name. Beautiful."

Jimin rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed by Mikhail’s attempt at flattery.

The older man smirked, taking another drag from his cigar. "Can I at least just put the tip in—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the brothers all drew their guns, pointing them directly at Mikhail. His men, ever vigilant, quickly drew their own weapons, ready to defend their boss. Taehyung gritted his teeth, his voice a low growl as he called Mikhail’s name. "Watch your mouth."

Mikhail scoffed, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender. "I’m sorry, I was just playing with you."

Yoongi’s voice was dangerously calm as he spoke. "Don’t joke with what’s ours."

Mikhail nodded slowly, his demeanor shifting as he ordered his men to lower their weapons. The brothers, though reluctant, followed suit, lowering their guns but keeping a wary eye on the Russian.

With a small smile, Mikhail asked, "What is he to you? Don’t tell me he’s just a hole for you to fuck because we both know it’s far from that."

The brothers tensed at his words, but Mikhail continued, his tone serious. "Be careful. Your enemies will use that as your weakness. If you truly care about him, protect him."

Just then, the guard returned, carrying a large suitcase. He handed it to Mikhail, who opened it, revealing stacks of cash inside. Jungkook stepped forward, picking up one of the bills and inspecting it carefully. After confirming its authenticity, he nodded and placed it back in the suitcase before handing it to one of their men, who bowed and took it to their car.

Mikhail smiled, shaking each of their hands in turn. "It was nice doing business with you."

With that, he turned and ordered his men to load the bulk of cocaine into their vehicle. Moments later, Mikhail climbed into his car, his chauffeur driving him away into the night.

The brothers shared a glance, their expressions unreadable. Without a word, they made their way to their own car, the chauffeur immediately driving them back to the mansion. The car ride was silent, none of them daring to bring up what Mikhail had said. They didn’t know how to admit that what they were feeling for Hoseok was more than just lust.

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Pray for Bangladesh and also for yoongi because alot us happening to my pookie, alot of people were waiting for his downfall because of that scooter incident but we army's will always protect our boys😤